MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 665 slip through the net
Chapter 665 The fish that slipped through the net
Nima, never expect these sand sculpture players to serve you as a soldier.
To them, a game is a game.
For high rewards, you can listen to what you do, and you should burn incense if you can achieve your goals.
As for the process, don’t get too carried away.
【Heigu Little Angel】These high-level heroes who have been promoted to heroes and know the truth are equally painful, but he is just like Wang Hao. If they are from the standpoint of the game, there is really no reason to stop these sand sculptures from messing around.
Well, if you want to blame it, why don't you be more thorough in your demonization?
If the egg is too full of disasters, why not cut it off and take it forever?
Those sand sculptures tossed the guy for ten minutes, and finally gave the devil a pleasure.
At the headquarters, Rachel: "This..."
Wang Hao said with a straight face: "I have nothing to say!"
well!
The virtue of your subordinates, really don't blame other forces for misunderstanding that you are a **** sent by the chaotic faction!
You said you are not from the Chaos faction?
What does this unorganized and undisciplined mean?
On the other hand, Heizhen.
"interesting!"
She just said a word, and immediately felt how sharp the eyes from someone behind her were, and it was like a needle on her back.
"Cough, cough!" Hei Zhen quickly confessed, lowered her head and didn't dare to look back, she didn't have the guts to use it on Wang Hao.
Otherwise, Wang Hao wouldn't have swollen her ass.
Over there, according to Wang Hao's advice, the mermaid commander who cleaned up those sand sculpture players was punished, and those guys were all stupid.
[Because of your private use of torture on the battlefield, it was seen by Rachel Josephine, the deputy commander of the coalition forces, and caused a bad impact. 20 merit points are hereby deducted, and 100 Sea King gold coins are awarded. 】
【Wu Mouxian】: "Wait! I understand deducting meritorious deeds, but what does it mean to reward so much money?"
【National Defense University】: "We played 【Aruba's Punishment】, what other rewards and punishments are there?"
【Green Brown】: "I still remember when I was taken off a plane...cough! I understand! The boss means, it's okay to do things, don't show it to the female generals!"
Then a group of sand sculptures looked at the 'camera' (the Mage's Eye) floating not far above their house, and suddenly they all laughed wickedly.
understood!
Well, I get it!
At this time, the second attack wave came.
As the space crack further expanded, flying units began to kill.
"Wow! Woah--" It sounded a bit like a crow's cry, but if you listen carefully, it was a bit like the cry of a howling banshee.
The next scene made one's scalp tingle.
【The boy riding a fish】: "Grass, there are a lot of hanged ghosts..."
Another group of humanoid monsters.
In the fantasy world of the West, many conquerors like to play the magic of 'grow tall' in the territory of their new government. The basic operation is to tie a rope around a person's neck and hang it from a tree to help him grow taller. As long as people keep getting angry and hanging, their necks will always get longer.
These are obviously the knockouts that failed to grow taller, and they were dyed with the power of chaos and turned into flying demons.
They hang their bodies, and the ropes extending from their necks form a structure similar to cicada wings behind them.
The frame is composed of ropes, and the middle is covered with a black liquid film.
The weird wings that keep flapping give them the impetus to fly.
This scene made the scalp of Magic Feather Neon go numb.
These flying monsters tend to be necromancers at first glance, and the best solution is of course holy magic.
How can it be so simple in actual combat.
Among the clergymen, apart from the legendary battle angels, how can anyone be good at aerial combat and use divine power?
To put it bluntly, these ghosts are used to consume the spiritual power of the clergy.
Normally, as long as it is an air force, no matter what it is, it is the winged human race.
To be reasonable, the winged people might not be able to please these guys with sacred weapons.
As long as there is no harmless dog fight in the air.
The living wingmen will fall and die if they hurt their wings, but these monsters can take a lot of damage before they die.
Phantom Feather Neon even imagined the heavy casualties of his clan.
When Wang Hao's eyes swept across her, she trembled in shock, but she had no choice but to hold her chest up and show a bitter smile.
The order of , which symbolized judgment, was very different from what she imagined.
"Neon, the fish that slip through the net will be handed over to you."
"Huh... ah?" The raised tail sound represents the surprise of its owner.
slip through the net? fish?
"something wrong?"
"No! I'll make arrangements!" Huan Yu Neon bowed deeply.
Others looked over, there was nothing wrong with this action, only Wang Hao could clearly see it, and when he bowed, he could glimpse the deep [Valley of Wind] from the collar of the leather armor.
Wang Hao's golden dog eyes almost popped out.
and many more! Who do you take me for?
He doesn't believe that overlord-level heroes would make such an accidental miss.
But he doesn't have a bad attack either!
The winged human race moved very quickly. When the opposite hanged demon man flew to a distance of one kilometer from the city wall, the winged people had already entered the stars and scattered on the city wall.
Phantom Feather Neon immediately knew what a slippery fish was.
On the high stone platform behind the first city wall, [too handsome without a name] shouted, "Fire Monkey!"
The place originally filled with trebuchets has long been occupied by large-caliber cottage mortars.
This time, it was not mortar shells, but steel meshes wrapped in **** one by one.
When these iron nets tied in the state of fishing nets were shot into the sky hundreds of meters away, they immediately formed large nets covering a hundred meters square.
"Wow!" It was a cry before, but now it is a scream.
The hanged ghosts are like sparrows caught in a net, falling from the sky.
As soon as he fell to the ground, he was shot by MG42.
The machine gun in the hole in the wall hit the live target on the ground.
The double-mounted MG42 at the head of the city turned into a high-altitude machine gun, shooting wildly at the sky.
As an excellent design in World War II, MG42 has a left and right feeding mode.
Someone Wang has hoarded arms for so long, and the bullets have already exceeded 100 million rounds. Fighting such a local war is enough.
By the way, due to the incomplete design of the machine tool, some shells use the 'cat' tooling gunpowder.
Well, the quality can barely be guaranteed, but it made a lot of cat people cry again.
"Fuck!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The violent anti-aircraft machine guns and casting nets blocked the entire airspace.
And the firepower is designed very reasonably, it is three city walls, plus N bunkers to jointly fire.
Within the kilometer range, the high, medium and low firepower coverage is complete.
Even if those flying monsters are immortal, does not mean that they are not injured?
When the body or wings are rubbed by bullets of large-caliber machine guns, they still burst open one after another.
The cannon fodder troop that was originally used to consume the soldiers of the Guardian Allied Forces seems to be warming up the opponent no matter how you look at it now.
Anyway, all the indigenous knights looked stupid.
Artillery plus machine gun, it feels like everyone is not playing the same 'game'.
[Junchen Tianya] laughed, Hengdao immediately stepped on the city head, and shouted: "Who else!?"
The voice of fell, and a lot of 'rolling' with a diameter of more than five meters, shaped like giant tires, rumbled over.
This guy was so frightened that he shrank on the spot and hid back...
(end of this chapter)
